"Are you kidding me?" Xiao Zheng gritted his teeth, "Arrest who? Say it again—I'll arrest that temporary worker first! Tell me, one will be able to retire honorably in a few years." Is the old field worker who killed a thousand people the culprit? Why?"
"I didn't say it." Lao Luo was so wronged that the leaves were wilting, wrapped in a small blanket who didn't know who gave him, "I don't know, this is what our leader asked me to report to you. Director Xiao Ah, to tell you the truth, I can't even find where the North is, and I haven't encountered such a thing after working for so many years... Sigh, can you ask the organization to transfer me to a post further back? I've got a little heartbeat and I..."
"Arrhythmia, give yourself more fertilizer!" Xiao Zheng angrily dropped the phone.
It was already late at night, and the headquarters of the Alien Control Bureau was in chaos. Xiao Zheng suspected that the person surnamed Xuan was a human-shaped broom star. It would not be peaceful without him, so he was temporarily sent out to maintain stability. He was "stable" It's about to blow up the General Administration to the sky. What kind of people are these people doing in logistics? How good it is to engage in sabotage work behind enemy lines!
Xiao Zhengyun breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice to the people around him: "Tune me the file of Bi Chunsheng in the aftermath department."
"Bi Chunsheng was born in Yong'an in 1963. After graduating from a nursing school, he worked as a nurse in Beicheng No. 2 Hospital. He got married in 1985 and had a son in 1987. He didn't show special qualities before."
"In 1988, two mutated pythons that were being detained by our bureau escaped due to careless supervision. When they escaped, they collided with a moving train. At that time, there were more than 2,000 passengers on the train. People... oh, it was the old bureau chief, who responded in a timely manner, controlled the situation, and rescued the people in that car without any danger."
"The statement we issued at the time was that the train had derailed. Bi Chunsheng's parents, husband and son were all on that train. When he heard the news, Bi Chunsheng, who was on duty at the hospital, became emotional and had a special reaction. Captured by the General Administration's surveillance network."
"After training and passing the political review, she was admitted to the Security Department of our Bureau the following year. Because she has always been grateful to the Bureau of Different Controls for saving her family, she has worked hard and made progress over the years, and her performance has also been outstanding—Rong Li Third-class merit once, and won the "outstanding field service" for seven consecutive years, and because of his age, he applied to be transferred to the logistics department last year."
Xiao Zheng: "... that's all, nothing else?"
"No, Director, her resume is like this."
The more Xiao Zheng listened to it, the more he felt that Xuan was talking nonsense. Bi Chunsheng's story could be written into the official brochure of the General Administration—because his family was saved by a hero, he was grateful, and was inspired to walk on the road of a hero. In the end he became a hero.
From small love to big love, from "for the small family" to "for everyone", is there anything more positive than this
"Xiao, Director Xiao, this... the comrades at the Chiyuan branch asked, should we cooperate?"
Xiao Zheng said unhappily: "What match, are you worthy of that?"
"Uh… "
Do you agree or disagree
"Send a team of emergency investigators to Bi Chunsheng's house, and I'll apply for a search warrant." Xiao Zheng sighed, "If he's wrong, I'll chop up this temporary worker and make a confession!"
"Director Xiao!" At this time, another investigator trotted over and leaned into Xiao Zheng's ear, "We found that jar of missing butterfly eggs..."
"Say."
"The jar of butterfly eggs was lost in 1988, and it has been thirty years." The investigator pulled him aside, "There was a record when it was lost, but it was canceled later."
Xiao Zheng was taken aback for a moment—wait, this time...is it too early
The butterfly egg lost 30 years ago is only now exposed, so why did the suspect keep it? Are you going to watch it at home
And most importantly, the suspect Bi Chunsheng hadn't entered the control bureau yet.
"You just said that this matter has been filed." Xiao Zheng slowed down his speech in a rare way, and asked in a low voice, "but then the butterfly eggs were not found, and the case was inexplicably dismissed."
"Yes."
"Don't say anything, let me think about it..." Xiao Zheng paused, and then said, "Contact the aftermath department Xuanji—"
His voice was cut off here, and the investigator waited for a full minute, but couldn't wait for his next sentence, so he couldn't help but glance at Xiao Zheng. I saw Xiao Zheng clenched his teeth several times, then relaxed several times, and finally said nothing, only patted the investigator on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the elevator.
"Hey, Director, you haven't said why you contact the aftercare department?"
"What to do," Xiao Zheng said without looking back, "let him figure it out."
The Bureau of Different Controls is such a huge organization that it cannot be lost.
Even if they fart at them, they have to ask their superiors for advice, Xuan Ji feels that this group of people is not promising. He has already left behind his identity as a "temporary logistics worker" at this moment, and has thrown a group of field workers away eight blocks away, chasing the guiding coin all the way.
His fire naturally restrains evil spirits, the more sinister and evil, the more intense the fire. In a blink of an eye, the small coin turned into a fireball, which rolled fiercely against the ground. When it rolled to the end, the fireball completed its mission and stopped. , and then exploded into a ball of fireworks—Xuan Ji raised her head following the fireworks flying into the sky, and saw Bi Chunsheng on the roof of the building.
The woman's haggard face was covered with sacrificial inscriptions, which made her look like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"I heard that they found a master to replace Gong Chenggong's class. I knew your name when I was in the security department, which made me quite nervous. I wanted to finish this matter before you came. I didn't expect that after all the calculations... it's still a day away." Bi Chunsheng brushed his hair back and laughed, "Maybe it's God's will."
Xuan Ji leaned on the epee and looked up at her: "'God's will' is usually said by losers, right? Sister Bi, how do you steal my lines?"
Bi Chunsheng's hair fluctuated in the turbid night wind, and the contrast between the bright pink sweater and the pure black was shockingly vivid.
She is still the same, her hair is permed with the favorite "Teddy roll" of middle-aged and elderly women, her clothes are outdated, her skin is in poor condition, her yellow spots look mysterious and rustic, she loves red and green... She makes people "I think of square dances, colorful scarves, old mothers urging marriage, fast speech... and untimely loud voices.
But the strange thing is that when she was wearing sacrificial rites and standing coldly on the top of the night wind, she seemed to draw a clear line from those mediocre descriptions. Those supporting roles who seem to have no soul, maybe only tearing themselves bloody, people will be surprised to notice that there are joys and sorrows in the prop-like skin.
At this moment, Xuan Ji caught a glimpse of several field workers coming after him from the corner of their eyes, trying to get close to Bi Chunsheng—climbing up the building on the backlit side with bare hands, planning to sneak attack from behind.
Xuan Ji looked at it and wanted to shake her head.
Ping Qianru said that Big Sister Bi has been working in the field for almost 30 years. Does she know the routines of your field work
As soon as several field workers stepped onto the roof, they immediately took out their weapons and aimed at Bi Chunsheng.
"do not move!"
"Hands see where we can see! Don't speak!"
Xuan Ji shouted: "Don't approach her!"
It's a pity that those field workers who ran to deliver the heads didn't hear it—Bi Chunsheng's supernatural power was voice, and they were afraid of being fooled by her on the spot, so they all wore sound-proof earmuffs.
Xuan Ji: "..."
Which genius child came up with this idea, absolutely!
The next moment, several field workers who rushed up suddenly froze. The gloomy sacrificial text swimming on the ground climbed up their ankles, climbed up their bodies bit by bit, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly. Ten degrees, close to freezing.
Then, with Bi Chunsheng at the center, an ominous dense fog began to spread around. Xuanji's heart sank, and smelling the familiar breath, a man slowly walked out of the fog, looking around curiously, as if Unaccustomed to too dense buildings and buildings: "This place has wide streets and towering courtyard walls. Is it the capital of the country? Why are there only so few people in the Qingping Division in the capital?"
When Bi Chunsheng heard the sound, he turned his head suddenly, with a frantic look on his face: "It's true, it's actually true!"
Sheng Lingyuan looked at her for a moment, then muttered: "Ah... Renzhu, no wonder."
Of all the people present, only Xuan Ji could understand his words, Xuan Ji: "What did you say? What is human candle?"
Sheng Lingyuan glanced at him with a half-smile, but didn't answer, then he switched to unproficient mandarin to Bi Chunsheng, and asked gently: "Did you wake me up? Okay, how did it become like this, who?" Bullied you?"
He spoke very gently, and he memorized Mandarin in a hurry from the TV and the environment. At this time, he didn't deliberately pretend, and while he was thinking and speaking, there was a little hesitation between words, and he felt a little more cautious for no reason. , making people feel that they seem to be cherished by him.
Bi Chunsheng seemed to be aroused by his words for a lifetime of grievances, his eyes suddenly turned red.
"It's okay," Sheng Lingyuan smiled at her, "Say what you have to say, I'm here, you can talk as long as you want, and no one will disturb you."
"Bi Chunsheng," Xuan Ji reminded coldly, "If I were you, I would be more careful. The one you call out is not an angel who grants people's wishes."
"Then you don't have to worry about it," Bi Chunsheng suppressed the fragility that flashed across his face when he turned to him, "The contract between me and him has been established, and now I have paid the money with one hand, but the other hand has not delivered yet , before he pays off the debt, it is impossible for him to touch me, otherwise he will suffer a thousand times backlash from the sacrificial oration."
Sheng Lingyuan looked indifferent, as if he didn't understand what she was saying.
At this time, Xiao Zheng avoided the crowd and came to the director's office.
Director Huang had already left work, but when he heard about Chi Yuan's accident, he rushed back from home in a hurry. Unlike the old bureau chief who was from the field, Bureau Huang is an ordinary person, mainly in charge of administrative work, which is why Xiao Zheng, the chief dispatcher, is needed by his side. In case of emergency, he will usually authorize Xiao Zheng to handle it.
"I was looking for you," Bureau Huang stood up, "What's going on outside?"
"Director Huang, I would like you to sign a search warrant to investigate the home of Bi Chunsheng, a former field worker who has retired to the second line."
"Bi Chunsheng? Are you one of us?" Bureau Huang took the document and asked blankly, "What's going on?"
Xiao Zheng raised his eyes slowly: "It's related to a jar of Butterfly Eggs stolen by the General Administration 30 years ago."
The yellow bureau took a break.
"Director," Xiao Zheng said in a deep voice, "I always thought that you didn't understand the situation, so you let Xuan Ji gossip and put him in the aftermath department. Now it seems that you did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Bureau Huang was silent for a moment, then signed the search warrant: "I'm in this position, I'm frightened and frightened. I originally wanted to deal with it as best as possible before the mine exploded, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..."
Xiao Zheng asked, "Why was Gong Chenggong, the former head of the rehabilitation department, forced to retire?"
Bureau Huang waved his hand, motioned him to sit down, and lit a cigarette: "Hey... where does this start? Xiao Xiao, you know that there is an absolute safety 'red line' when the security department is out on duty, right?"
"'The first principle of the Ministry of Security is to ensure public safety to the maximum extent.'" Bi Chunsheng from the roof said, "In order to prevent special field workers from only focusing on their tasks and ignoring the safety of ordinary people, we have an insurmountable safety red line—' Extraordinary field work must never harm ordinary people except suspects. In one incident, ordinary people casualties exceed fifteen, which is considered a major accident. All relevant responsible persons will be suspended from duty, and those who have serious dereliction of duty will be investigated for criminal responsibility.' This paragraph is bolded in the work manual. Director Xuan, you haven't had time to read the work manual, right? Then I will popularize it for you. If there is a problem, the aftermath department must immediately assess the accident level and determine the person responsible."
Xuan Ji frowned, and for a moment didn't understand why she memorized the rules and regulations of the Different Control Bureau.
Bi Chunsheng smiled: "Thirty years ago, two mutated pythons fled. The person in charge of the operation at that time was negligent during the pursuit, and the mutated pythons ran into a train during their escape. The train happened to be on the bridge. Rolled up and fell into the river. The mutated python took the opportunity to devour the life force of the stranger to heal his wounds, as a result, there were more than 2,000 people in the car, and less than one-tenth of them survived."
"Impossible!" A field worker who lost his earmuffs said loudly, "Since the day the General Administration was established, there has never been such a big accident! The accident that killed more than 2,000 people cannot be hidden from the news!"
"Yes," Bi Chunsheng said softly, "Then tell me, where have all the dead people gone? Has Director Xiao found out where the jar of butterfly eggs is?"
The author has something to say: What is devoured is not the flesh, I don’t have such a big appetite